"Listen to me very carefully," He said after putting me against the wall.
"I cannot breathe without breathing in your air."
"I cannot hear without listening to the sound of your voice."
"I cannot live without feeling your heartbeat next to mine."
"...
Once they all cleared the lobby, I slowly made my way from around the corner. It was quiet, not one person was in sight. Not even Elite security was trolling the halls anymore. Before I continued walking back to the showroom I began feeling a presence behind me. I already knew who it was, I just didn't wanna face the music.
"Long time, no see," Sebastian snickered.
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I turned around slowly, I saw him standing there, fancy as usual in his pretty little suit. He had a Phantom Of The Opera mask on and with his hair wet and curly like that he looked just like a little girl.
"Sebastian....I'm surprised you're not dead yet because of old age," I joked.
He began smirking, but his smile quickly went away as he looked down at the silver briefcase in my hand. He looked back up at me, we began making intense eye contact as I gripped the case even harder.
He began pacing back and forth in one spot as he spoke. "You know...the last time I saw you, you shot this very bullet through my face," he said as he pulled the bullet from his pocket and held it up in front of me. He began tossing the bullet in the air and catching it over and over again as he continued to pace.
I thought it was really psychotic that he kept the bullet that I shot him with and was tossing it in his hand. I stood there silently, waiting for him to stop talking so that I could make a run for it, but he just wouldn't.
"I kept this bullet as a reminder," he continued.
"A reminder of what?" I interrupted. "A reminder of how you tortured me and Amilia in the defibrillator? Or a reminder of how you were too weak of a man to tell your own students the truth-"
"The truth?" he yelled, quickly cutting me off. He got angry in a split second, it was like my words triggered him. He then stopped himself and calmed himself down as he tried to stay on topic. "This bullet is a reminder of what I said I would do to you once I saw you again..."
I gulped as he continued threatening me, imagining how pissed off he must be because I shot him in the face. I didn't mean to shoot him in the face but it wasn't exactly an accident... It was more of a reflex?
"All of the different fucked up things I could do to you with this bullet..." He continued. "And plus, with the powers that I have-"
"Look," I interrupted. "If you're gonna kill me, just do it already. You'll be doing me a favor."
"My dear wolf," Sebastian said as he stepped slightly closer to me. "If I wanted to kill you, best believe it would have been done by now. I wouldn't even have to do it myself. There are two men standing behind you on your right, and two more on your left." I looked over both of my shoulders, seeing four men with guns aiming directly at me from both sides. I slowly put my hands in the air with the briefcase still in my hand.
